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Yeosang is interested in two things: starting a new hobby, and turning his boyfriend on to the point he gets fucked into oblivion. One of them is more important than the other.
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26 Mar 2026
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He wishes, more than anything, that he could so easily share this part of himself with Mingi - and can't help but think, every time he's engaging in his unique release, how much he wishes it was Mingi's pretty hands nimbly tying the knots to hold Yeosang in place instead. That it was Mingi taking hold of all of Yeosang's burdensome control, keeping it safe and secure so his lover doesn't have to bear it. But Yeosang has always been Yeosang, too, and that much was also a problem in of itself.
Or; Yeosang has been keeping a secret. One that could easily be discovered if the right person knew where to find it in his closet. It isn't until Yeosang makes a mistake - a hasty, overeager mistake - while trying to release himself from the weight of control that he is finally found out, in potentially the most compromising position possible. Tied up, helpless, and left entirely at his unsuspecting boyfriend's mercy.
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25 Mar 2026
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“We… can’t…” Yeosang pants breathlessly.
Jongho looks up, waiting for him to elaborate, but does’t stop the rock of his hips against Yeosang’s.
“’M too fertile right now,” Yeosang finishes when he gets his bearings. “You can’t fuck me.”
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jongho and yeosang don't have a condom.
they make do.Bookmarked by cococherries
24 Mar 2026
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They've been dating for a few months now but it was still so new to them - that they can do all these subtle couple things and none would be the wiser. The members knew, of course they knew, but they had to keep appearances in front of their fans. Still, they allowed themselves a little indulgence from time to time: a brush of hands here, a stolen glance there. But today was different.
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23 Mar 2026
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“Who are you…?” San asks hesitantly, his tongue weighing heavily in his mouth that has seemingly gone dry. Seldom did he ever truly feel fear, in fact, given his position this emotion was almost entirely foreign to San. Right now, however, witnessing Yeosang helpless beneath a deranged stranger that was much bigger, more dangerous, and truly threatening, made someone like San feel entirely cautious, if not completely intimidated.
“Me? Oh I’m just a fan…” the man trails off as he reaches out to pinch at one of Yeosang’s swollen cheeks. “I’m Yeosangie’s number one fan.”
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22 Mar 2026